User blog comment:Llamao/ The Revolts of the Dreaded Lands/@comment-3474228-20110523201015

Bouts of coughing start to circulate around the castle. More and more guards are being affected by this foreign sickness every minute. Sliscaer locks himself in his chamber and watches the grounds outside.

Jujubee crawls through the grass and wiggles into the rebel camp, unsure of whether this place is friendly or hostile.